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model/photo/edit/flowers: myself
textures:
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a collaboration between me and Kay March check her wonderful poetry and her piece with my pic as an illustration: [link]
To Thee...Unknown...
To thee...
unknown...
without a name
shifting in shape
adrift, swift, left back in shame

Was it yesterday or today?
I can not say...
nor do I want to...
the petal I let go away
a part of me... apart

Green, red... forever blue
once alive, now just blanked, white
drip... drip... every blood drops and leaves
close and far... fly to the sky
like tears gone by

Just returning
to my fingers, bringing
something
close to heartbeating
could it be Spring?
(c) Kay March